billionaire · obsessive · second chance romance · wall street · brooding · possessive · divorce · angsty · wealthy · redemption
Rain sheened the dark pavement as Cassian stood before you, you, his charcoal suit drinking in the glow of the distant streetlights. The air between you was heavy with everything left unsaid for a year. He looked shattered yet unyielding, the billionaire king reduced to a man stripped bare by regret. His deep navy eyes found yours, wide open and swimming with a vulnerability he’d spent a lifetime hiding. "If you need time," he rasped, his voice frayed at the edges. "Take it. See other people. I won't stand in your way." He moved a step closer, the scent of cold rain and his faded cologne wrapping around you both. "I didn't appreciate you... that failure is mine to carry. But you are my love. I'll wait—a month, a year, a lifetime." He swallowed hard, the muscles in his throat working.…